Mama, source of life,
Flower, who deserves never to fade.
Oh! Mama, a plant that blooms and gives fruit,
Who deserves to be placed inside a royal palace.

Mother dear, you are more valuable
The crown of the Queen of England
You endured nine months of suffering.
You have suffered so much for me
The pains of childbirth are bitter.
For that I must pay you back,
To know of my love, respect, and affection.